I narrowed my list to the following dozen. Pick five or ten and let your subconscious connect them into a story.
How’s that harmonica solo coming?
I don’t want to say my vows with you.
I’ll forgive you if you want to use a fork.
I’m going to make the most of the daylight.
It’s all going to be done by e-mail.
Mom’s cooking sucks!
On an unrelated note, why don’t you take this pie?
One of my colleagues developed an instrument.
They laid sod over it.
We always follow state regulations.
Who cares about better blood-sugar control?
You remembered my name?
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